1. While shepherds watched their flocks by night, All seated on the ground, The angel of the Lord came down, And glory shone around. "Fear not," said
I wandered far from the fold where I was safe It wasn't long until I found I'd lost my way I cried with fear as the night began to fall One more lost
Gretchen Guard Follow now, o shepherds, rise up from your sleeping. Angels far from here a blessed watch are keeping. Look up, look up! A star shines
I am lonely lonely lonely I am lonely lonely in my life I am lonely lonely lonely God help me, help me to survive Remember first time we met day one
The Lord is my Shepherd I shall not want He maketh me to lie down in green pastures He leadeth me beside the still waters He restoreth my soul He leadeth
The Lord is my shepherd I shall not want He maketh me to lie down In green pastures He leadeth me beside the still waters Oh, He restores my soul He
At first I wondered why They only speak to each other It took me some time to understand That they cannot see Or hear any of the crowd After observing
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So what becomes of those small unwanted souls Who spend their lives breaking their backs? Those who dig the gold for the rich and powerful Who place their
While shepherds watched their flocks by night all seated on the ground The angel of the Lord came down and glory shone around and glory shone around Fear
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Fly, fly (Come and fly with me) Fly Fly, tryin' reach a star, flying high and oh so far Fly, come and fly with me Ooh, fly with the fantasy to the land
THE LORD ID MY SHEPHERED , THE LORD IS MY SHEPHED MY FRIEND AND HELPER, I SHALL NOT WANT HE'S THERE TO GUIDE ME , STANDING BESIDE ME THE LORD IS MY SHEPHERD
Glasswork shards decorate this house; We're tossing lost darts out windows. The splash and jangle of the secret signs, Defied. You claim some secret age
SHEPHERD OF MY HEART Writer Jenny Lou Carson You're the shepherd of my heart so treat it tenderly It's a heart that needs your ever-loving care You're
"Kein Hirtenfeuer glimmt mehr" Kein Hirtenfeuer glimmt mehr, bringt Licht ins Heidemoor. Ganz oben, einsam singt er - des Winters Totenchor.
't was an eve in late summer, autumn was nigh still a warm sun did colour the sky The meadows did shine in a strange golden light and vales did forth
You put your faith in Christianity I put mine in artillery My M-16, my lord and savior Christ never done me a motherfucking favor Pay for all of those
